Chapter 63: Encountering a Slanderous Scoundrel

Song Yinyin pursed her lips and said nothing.

So, should she feel honored?

She wouldn't think so.

Just as he was about to refute, he heard Rong Bo say, "If my young master really wants to do something to you, how can you stay here well?" ”

"......" Song Yinyin pursed her lips.

Then she wants to escape, can't escape?

Just thinking about it, a phone rang and remembered that it was a landline in the living room of the Lu Mansion.

Rong Bo walked over and answered the phone: "Hey? Master...... Okay, I got it, I'll get ready right away. ”

Hanging up the phone, he looked back at Song Yinyin.

"Miss Song, the young master asked you and the little master to hurry up for breakfast, and he will send someone to pick you up for a trip in a while."

What to do with her and Dabai?

Song Yinyin only felt that her heart was beating suddenly, up and down, and she didn't know what would happen next.

After breakfast, Song Yinyin walked out holding her son's hand, and sure enough, she saw a luxury car parked at the door.

"Miss Song, please get in the car, the young master is already waiting for you." Rong Bo opened the car door for the mother and son.

Thinking that he would see Lu Jinhan's handsome but damn handsome face in a while, Song Yinyin's beautiful eyebrows frowned.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a supermarket.

Because Song Dabai suddenly had a stomachache, Song Yinyin had to take him to the bathroom.

When she came out, she suddenly thought that no one was following her and Da Bai at this time, wouldn't it be the best time for them to escape?

Thinking of this, she hurriedly took Song Dabai's hand and said, "Son, hurry up and follow me." ”

The corridors on both sides of the toilets in the supermarket are connected, and she didn't dare to delay, so she quickly ran away from the other end with her son.

But she was in too much of a hurry, and as soon as she turned the corner, she accidentally bumped into someone.

The other party is a big man, tall and big, with tattoos on his arms, and he is not a good person at first glance.

"I'm sorry." Song Yinyin apologized.

But before he could take a step, his wrist was grabbed by the other party, "What are you doing?" My clothes are torn by you, and you're done with a word of sorry? ”

Song Yinyin was bent on taking her son away quickly, and she didn't want to cause trouble, so she had to say, "Sir, I'm really sorry, what else do you see?" ”

The other party had a fat face, and spread his hands widely: "My leather coat is Armani's, I bought it for 10,000 yuan, how can you wear it if you scratch it for me, you have to take 3,000 yuan anyway." ”

"Three thousand?" Song Yinyin was taken aback.

The opening is 3,000 yuan, this is a slander!

But thinking that time waits for no one, Song Yinyin didn't bother to talk to him, "A thousand yuan, I only have a thousand yuan in cash." ”

"No! Two thousand! Couldn't be less! ”

"But I don't have that much money."

"No money?" The man's fierce eyes glared at Song Yinyin, and then his gaze fell on Song Dabai.

In the next second, he directly reached out and grabbed Song Dabai's back collar.

"If you don't have any money, then leave your son to pay off the debt, and you can go and get me the money right now!"

Song Dabai was frightened, his little mouth couldn't help but deflat, and his little face wrinkled, "Wow-"

"You let go of my son! Let him go! Song Yinyin also turned white in fright and wanted to protect her son.

However, the man grabbed Song Dabai tightly and didn't let go, "Damn! What do you cry about? If you don't take the money, your son won't want to go back! ”

The man scolded, raised his hand, and was about to fan Song Yinyin's delicate face.